The Northwest Desert is the largest desert in hot summer. Although it is not as vast as the Sahara Desert, it is very varied.
In the desert, a figure staggered on the sand and moved forward with difficulty.
This person is Liu Mang.
A few miles away from Liu Mang, dozens of fully armed men were slowly searching for him in an encirclement manner. And these people are the members of the Menghu Team.
"Ahem, it's the eighth day." Suddenly, Liu Mang, who was staggering in the desert, coughed lightly, and then a trace of blood flowed out.
As soon as the trace of blood flowed out, Liu Mang stretched out his tongue and licked the little bit of blood into his stomach.
Because, to him, that is water.
Seven days ago, he was forced into the northwest desert. He originally thought that after he entered the desert, the Menghu Team would retreat, but he underestimated the Menghu Team's determination to kill him. No, it should be the Mo family's determination to kill him.
After he entered the northwest desert, the tigers rushed in like wild wolves.
The members of the Menghu team were fully armed, but he had nothing in his hand except the three-edged spurs.
All members of the Menghu team are as strong as tigers, but after he donated more than two thousand milliliters of blood to Qin Momo and passed on the Gu worms, he was no longer at his peak, and was even extremely weak.
Therefore, when he entered the desert, he was shot twice more. These two shots plus the four shots he had been shot while trying to save Fu Dahai and others made him a total of six shots.
Although those six shots did not hit his vitals, they made his already weak body worse.
At this moment, it is already his eighth day.
In the previous seven days, he had narrowly escaped death countless times, and finally left the Menghu Team behind, but he knew that the Menghu Team had not given up chasing him. Because, as long as he doesn't die, this pursuit will not stop.
If he hadn't donated more than two thousand milliliters of blood to Qin Momo, if there weren't mandarin ducks gnawing at him in his body.
Not to mention one Tiger Team, even ten Tiger Teams would be unable to do anything to him if they attacked.
But, that's only if. The members of the Menghu Team were so crazy and unscrupulous just because they knew that Liu Mang was extremely weak.
"Ahem, I'm so thirsty!" The trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth with his tongue did not make Liu Mang feel any relief, but made him feel even thirstier.
At this moment, Liu Mang felt pain everywhere in his body. The tearing pain of gunshot wounds, the gnawing pain of poisonous insects in the body... Every injury is enough to make an ordinary person collapse.
Of course, this pain is secondary to him now. The most painful thing he feels now is thirst.
At this moment, not even a single piece of hay can be seen, let alone a poisonous cactus.
What comes into view is the vast expanse of golden desert and sand piles. The sky in the distance was turbid, and Liu Mang guessed that it was a prelude to the coming sandstorm.
This is not good news for him now. He is extremely weak now. If a sandstorm hits, he will most likely be submerged and buried here.
"Ahem!" Liu Mang coughed slightly again. The moment you cough, cover your mouth with your hands. The purpose of this action is just to prevent the coughed-up blood from flying to the ground and being wasted.
For him now, any liquid is more precious than gold. And blood is no exception, even if it is your own blood.
After he calmed down slightly, Liu Mang gently spread his hands. The palm of his hand was already blood red.
To Liu Mang, the blood red was not blood, but like a pool of cool well water.
The moment he opened his palm, he leaned down and licked the blood cleanly. In fact, drinking water cannot quench your thirst, and may even make things worse. However, Liu Mang could no longer care so much.
"You have to leave quickly!" After licking the blood in his hand, Liu Mang glanced behind him. In an instant, several ant-like figures appeared in his eyes.
Those were the men from the Menghu Team who were chasing after them.
The Menghu Team is different from ordinary special forces. They were previously stationed dozens of miles away from Shangjing, and they often trained on the edge of the desert. Therefore, their resistance to the desert is extremely strong, which is why they were able to go deep into the desert to pursue Liu Mang.
Judging by the naked eye, the men of the Menghu Team were actually two kilometers away from him.
These two kilometers seemed very far, but Liu Mang knew very well that this distance was not safe for him at all. Because his weak body could not support him walking too fast. The Menghu team is fully armed. They need water and dry food. Their movement speed is definitely much faster than Liu Mang.
Therefore, Liu Mang had to leave.
Liu Mang moved staggeringly, and footprints appeared one after another in the yellow sand as he moved.
Suddenly, Liu Mang stopped. Because he felt the urge to pee.
This was the first time in days that he felt the need to urinate.
Without any hesitation, Liu Mang instantly took off his short-sleeved shirt that was still in disgrace. Then pee directly on the short sleeves. When he finished urinating, he unscrewed the urine from his short sleeve and drank it directly.
Pee on the short sleeves and then wring them out and drink them. This is a simple filter.
The taste is really indescribable. If it's not liquid, it's really impossible to swallow.
But at this moment, it was a desperate situation. Liu Mang could only do this.
Time continued to pass under Liu Mang's staggering steps.
Day nine... day ten!
On the tenth day of his escape in the desert, Liu Mang was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. The entire face was as pale as cracked tree bark. The most important thing is that the gunshot wound on Liu Mang's body continued to become inflamed. Especially the gunshot wound on the shoulder, it was rotten, and Liu Mang even felt that maggots had grown in the wound.
"Back then, I, Liu Mang, could stay in the African Sahara Desert for more than a month. Will I, Liu Mang, die here this time?" Feeling the wriggling of maggots on his shoulders, Liu Mang's heart became heavier and heavier.
This time, he felt like the situation was much worse than anything he'd ever encountered before. He has even seen the face of death.
The God of Death in Hell is much more terrifying than this God of Death. As ferocious as a demon, and as deadly as a cloud.
"Ahem!" Liu Mang coughed lightly again. The concreteness and exhaustion of his body forced him to take a break.
And at the moment of rest, familiar figures appeared in my mind...
"Momo, little witch, are you all awake?"
"Little witch, Grandpa Su said you only have three or two days to wake up. I originally planned to go back to Yang City to see you after I arranged for Momo..."
"But now, I really can't see the moment you wake up."
"Little witch, I'm sorry. Liu Mang didn't mean it. If you wake up and can't see Liu Mang, please forgive Liu Mang... If Liu Mang really dies in this desert, don't be sad or shed tears... I hope you can continue to be that lawless little witch.”
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"Momo, I also want to say sorry to you."
"When I was in Yangshi, faced with Lin Feng's persecution, I chose the Little Witch. I'm really sorry for you. However, if I were asked to choose again, I would still choose the Little Witch."
"If you want to ask why, it's because I have fallen in love with her. And at that time, she held much more weight in my heart than you did."
"Momo, if you wake up and can't see me, I hope you won't be sad. I hope this is all just a dream for you. I hope you can continue to be your Wu Xin, Zongheng Mall."
... ...
"And Little Pepper, if I can't come back this time, please don't be sad. Just think of me as a passing guest in your life."
"Mr. Chen, if I die in this desert, then I must also say sorry to you. Because I used the identity you gave me to do a lot of abuse of power, but I have never made any contribution to the country. .”
... ...
"Dad, if I really die in the northwest desert this time, I hope you won't despair or be sad. Because I'm going to my mother."
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"Doctor Su, Grandpa Su, I hope you are all well..."
"Dahai, Gerile, Wenyue, and Yang Luochen, if I die, don't be sad, let alone avenge me. Just keep me safe and sound, and Mr. Chen will make arrangements for you."
... ...
Figures flashed through Liu Mang's mind, and two tears fell from the corners of Liu Mang's eyes unconsciously.
To be honest, he didn't want to die. He still has a lot of things to do and a lot of people to protect.
But now...
Looking at the gray desert, Liu Mang couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness in his mouth.